Do you have your picture down?You paint it well, but not so rightAnd we're the ones who ruin it for youAnd I'm sorryAnd now it's only stuck in your mindWe are the promisesWe are once againWe are everything you have heard about a no showWe are the ones you talk about, nowNow it's time to let this goI know it's sad, but you'll feel new nowAnd we're the ones who ruined it for youAnd I'm sorryYou've been living your life, in a stereotypeAnd you try so hard to fight the feelings you dwell onWhen all you should do is die to yourself